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Li Zhuying moved Cangwu Mountain out of the human world and entered the Zhifu Spirit Realm, located in the Nine Heavens, which was the world controlled by his own divine position.

As the Emperor of the One, he is in charge of six worlds. The Straight Fu Spirit Realm is the world he controls in the Nine Heavens. At first, Yu Tan was reluctant to move, but when he knew that Shun died at his doorstep, he instantly agreed.

"Move!"

With an order, Li Zhuying got it done in a few clicks. Only a normal mountain was re-installed in the original place.

Immediately after, Li Zhuying began to get busy. Nuwa's birthday is about to begin, even if Nuwa doesn't want to do much, there are not a few people who come to congratulate her. Some people have to be invited, and there is no way to put their identity there.

Li Zhuying came to the Wa Palace, and Bai Yi was already in the Wa Palace at this time. Li Candle Shadow Ling Xiao approached and saw Nuwa sitting upright on the top, bowed down and bowed: "Son Candle Shadow greets A-Niang, A-Niang's holy life is boundless!"

Nuwa Niangniang's hands were slender and lightly, and she smiled gently: "Get up! You two sisters and brothers came just in time, helping Teng Snake and Bai Ji to check well." Although Nuwa doesn't care about pomp and circumstance, she can't be rude.

Li Zhuying and Bai Yi went together to find Teng Snake and Bai Zhen, drew up a list of banquet personnel, and prepared a banquet. After reading the guest list, Nuwa Niangniang sent Jin Ning to deliver the invitation.

Soon it was the fifteenth day of the third lunar month, Nuwa's birthday. Immortals from all walks of life rushed to the Wa Palace to celebrate his birthday, and the people who came were all famous and powerful people in the wilderness.

Taishang Laozi was the first to arrive, Li Zhuying and Teng Snake greeted them outside the hall, and then Bai Yi and Bai Zhen led them to their seats. Yuan Shi Tianzun and Master Tongtian followed Taishang closely, and you chased me to catch up with each other. After that, the two sages of the West, Zhen Yuanzi, the River Styx, the Queen Mother of the West, Haotian Yaochi, etc., gathered in the Wa Palace.

All of them are smiling, but they are secretly competing with each other. There were one or two disciples behind him, "It seems that there is a lively scene in this Wa Palace today." Li Zhuying frowned secretly, it was best to stop in moderation.

Li Zhuying secretly looked at everyone, at least on the surface, they were still in harmony, there was only one person, and there was an unkind aura around him. But it can't be helped, he's always been like that!

The Styx Ancestor was full of anger, dressed in blood-colored Shurayi, with a gloomy face, and arched his hand towards Li Zhuying, who greeted him at the beginning, and then was led by Bai Yi to sit on the third seat on the left, but he stayed in the sea of blood all the year round and did not have deep friendships with people, and his popularity was really not good, except for the two great Asura beauties behind him, there was no one around. The immortals only said hello to him, and then they talked happily with others......

The Styx Ancestor didn't care, and when the place was spacious, he beckoned the two great assuras to sit down together, one poured him wine, and the other delivered melons and fruits to him.

Li Zhuying looked so envious!

The Asura tribe produces beautiful women and frustrated men, which is famous in the wilderness, and as a man in the wilderness, they all aim to marry the beauties of the Shura tribe. Although Li Zhuying wanted to, he just thought about it and didn't plan to implement it.

"His Majesty the Emperor has arrived!

Nuwa and Fuxi walked side by side and sat on the main seat. All the immortals stood up and saluted each other. After congratulating her, Nuwa announced the opening of the feast.

Suddenly, all the immortals drink and laugh, ten thousand immortals are happy, in front of the palace, the fairy aura is swirling, the mist is thick, Jin Ning, who is dressed in colorful yarn, dances in it, the song and dance are melodious, the silk and bamboo are pleasant, the wine prepared by Li Candle on the crystal white long case is sparkling, although the spirit fruit is not as good as the peach, the fruit of life, but it is also light and fragrant, the fragrance is tangy, there are countless fairy family strange fruits and treasures, the aura is on the face, a little long breath, only feel a cool body, all over the body.

Halfway through the banquet, all the immortals ate and drank, drank and danced, and listened to Haotian on the seat on the right: "Today's grand event, I have to invite me to wait, not weak, take this opportunity for us to show our wonderful methods, how about discussing the Tao?"

Hearing this, a cold light flashed in Li Zhuying's eyes. It's just a matter of making waves in his own Pantao Yanshan, and he actually ran to the Wa Palace to do it, and he really thought he was a master.

At this time, some people echoed, and they heard: "Senior Brother Haotian said this very much, today coincides with the birthday of the mother, we gather here, if we don't care about it, wouldn't it be a pity!"

Na Zhun Ti has a good calculation, he has worked tirelessly for the sake of the Western Church, running in all directions, calculating everywhere, and not caring about his own face. Today, the immortals are here again, just in time to evolve the Western teachings, and if there are people who have admiration for the Western Dafa, wouldn't it be wonderful.

Someone provided a venue, set up a stage to sing, he had to perform well, and speak the Dharma by himself. Suddenly, there are countless celestial maidens in the Wa Palace flying into the clouds, sprinkling flower petals, golden lotus ground surging countless flowers, golden light like rain, the glow is long, sandalwood is like a tide, the sound of Sanskrit singing fills the void, showing the beautiful scenery of the West, the magic method is boundless, and it is longing.

The two great asuras, crumbling beside Styx, were obviously confused by the Western Mystic Law, and their minds were about to be lost.

But when he saw the River Styx, he drank a glass of wine and shouted: "Kill!"

The two Asura women were sober and sat quietly beside the River Styx pouring wine and food. Zhun Ti's voice also stopped abruptly, and his face was blue and white for a while.

"Hahaha!" Li Candleying really wanted to laugh three times blatantly, Styx's character is likeable.

Tongtian arched his hand at the River Styx, and laughed: "The Friendship Dao of the River Styx is profound, and you can win with one word and one sound." And destroy all those demagogic and flashy illusions, and toast you with a cup of heaven. ”

The two of them saluted in the air and raised their heads to do it.

Zhun Ti was first cut down by the Styx, and then there was the straight "scold" of Tongtian, and he almost didn't mention it in one breath, and he held back his internal injuries.

Nuwa saw that it was almost over, and came out to make peace with the mud: "A few Taoist friends are in good spirits, let's talk about it or two, don't hurt each other's harmony." In this way, I am the host, and I will throw bricks and stones. After speaking, he began to talk about the avenue of creation, and the sages listened to it with solemn faces.

Styx can merge its own Tao word by word, but Nuwa's talk is not simple in their eyes......

Not to be outdone, the crowd expounded their own ways and communicated with each other. In the middle, there is no one who makes a deceptive voice.

Li Zhuying was distracted, listening to the sermons of the saints on the one hand, and observing the immortals on the other.

Among so many guests, Li Zhuying really found an interesting person. This person is the former head of the fairies - the Queen Mother of the West.

The Queen Mother of the West didn't care what everyone was preaching, she was eating an orange petal by petal in her hand, her eyes fluttering, and she always paid attention to one direction intentionally or unintentionally. Li Zhuying followed her gaze, "Yo he! This person is his own master!"

At this time, the Tongtian Sect Master held a silver kettle, sat on the futon casually, and drank a sip of wine from time to time, indescribably chic and wanton.